5岁时候的我,是一个欢蹦乱跳、不得安定的淘气包。妈妈总想让我安安静静地读会儿书,可一见到妈妈拿着书,我便往书桌下钻,死活不出来。一天晚上,我听到了妈妈的脚步声,赶紧窥测“敌人”是否带了“武器”。果不出所料,她把书重重地拍在我的小书桌上,便雄赳赳、气昂昂地走了,更惨的是,她竟然“顺便”把我的房门锁上了!我冲到门口一边拍门一边大喊:“我不看书,我要看电视!”可 When I was 5 years old, I was a naughty boy who was not jittery. Mom always wanted me to quietly read a book for a while, but when I saw my mother holding a book, I went down to the desk and could not live or die. One night, I heard my mother’s footsteps and quickly peeked at whether “Enemy” brought “Weapons.” Unexpectedly, she took the book heavily on my little desk and went out of his way, and even more miserably, she even locked my room door by the way. To the door side of the door while yelling: "I do not read, I want to watch TV!